The Wrong Woman

Since Imogen had moved on, there was no need to avoid Ethan anymore.

She answered the call and put the phone to her ear.

"Hello."

Ethan said with a displeased voice, "Imogen, where did you move to? Your parents said you left with that guy?"

Imogen replied, "He's my husband, not 'that guy.""

"Where are you?"

"That's none of your business."

"Imogen!" Ethan shouted.

She knew he was angry from listening to his voice. She found it ridiculous, so she replied, "Ethan, I'm married now. It's normal for me to live with my husband. I don't owe you an explanation about where I am." Ethan said earnestly, "Imogen, you know I'm worried about you. How long have you known this stranger before marrying him? Do you know his personality? Do you really know what kind of person he is? What if he mistreats you?"

Imogen was speechless.

She surpassed her emotions as she said clearly, "Hey, you're my childhood friend, so I still consider you a friend, but that's all you are. Know your place. You have no right to interfere in my marriage.

or not is none of your concern. You should worry more about your

blurted out, "Are you

totally speechless. She was done with the conversation,

walked onto

rang again. Seeing it was Ethan, she

a

Your revenge is successful, I regret it so much

don't hate you, and I don't

bombarded her with more

lying to

like me so

of divorcing Scarlett. If she weren't pregnant, I would have come back to you." "Imogen, let's sit

take it anymore, so she

she felt at

went to the supermarket to buy some meat,

groceries, she happily walked back to the luxurious villa with

star. Not only was he handsome, but he also seemed to

marrying him, everything had gone smoothly. Her life was getting better,